| Well | 
| Well | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other, Lord | 
| There ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| There ain’t no other other | 
| Well I better not fuck this up | 
| Well I better not fuck this up | 
| Ah, long a way | 
| Well we better not fuck this up | 
| Well we better not fuck this up | 
| Ah, leave it lone | 
| Well it’s two lines on 'em | 
| And were pairing 'em down the cost | 
| Well it’s two lines on 'em | 
| Well ya better not put up a fuss | 
| Well, I’m wide awake | 
| Whoo | 
| Well you better not fuck this up | 
| Well you better not fuck this up | 
| While I’m away | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| I 'ould bet a fortune | 
| Where they tugging the bed, the foreground | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no, well there ain’t no | 
| Have we been here before? | 
| Where they tugging the bed, the foreground | 
| Well I’m on my big bean field | 
| In the palm of your hand | 
| And the palms are decimation where the glass glaze lay dead | 
| Well there’s six whole fucking nations | 
| And who knows where they lay | 
| Well you won’t baylta patch that | 
| With a one slap slain sleigh | 
| When that bread dont even cost no bread | 
| On my Mast head | 
| And that bed ain’t even made up and the Swing side caped up | 
| Well there’s Indians in the graveyard and we built on top them | 
| Well I wanna comprehend you | 
| But that’s hard to give way, ah | 
| Do we really know what happened to the | 
| Clamped winter pass? | 
| I would’a bet a coat over highway pass | 
| For every lil' young ripple slapped on the back | 
| Well I wanna comprehend you, said no overpass | 
| The very young thing chad with the sweater back | 
| Said he ain’t known no love so he just attacks | 
| But I known a couple lovers, some were quarterbacks | 
| See can’t you see hon that there’s two a' that | 
| Now? | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other (other) | 
| There ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| Well, there ain’t no other other | 
| For by a still water |